After Xiong Yin came out of the trench, he did not go to several other places, because he had already figured out the reason for these places - the trajectory of history.

He went to the Huaxia Kingdom, and he wanted to find the ancient Dao system of the Huaxia Kingdom, and find the origin of the Huaxia clan from them.

Because neither Shambhala nor Uchin is from this planet, or even from the Flood Wilderness, and like the Mayans, he is not the native of this planet. The only way to figure out the origin of this planet is to find the original inhabitants of this planet, or the oldest records.

He was exploring Huaxia Kingdom and found that there were immortal cultivators in several spaces, and he decided to ask them one by one.

He first went to Taihang Mountain in Jizhou, where there is a family surnamed Yu, an ancient family, it is said that Emperor Shun came out of this family, and its history is so long that it is impossible to check.

Xiong Yin broke through the formation of the Yu clan, entered the space of the Yu clan, and knocked on the door.

"The descendants of China have a bear clan and ask to see the patriarch of the Yu clan. Xiong Yin thought about it and moved the Yellow Emperor family out.

"There's a bear clan, please come in. "The gate of the Yu clan opened automatically.

Xiong Yin walked in slowly, and saw that there were people standing on both sides, and all of them were tribulations.

"Interesting!" Xiong Yin couldn't help but smile.

Earth, as the secular realm, the place with the least immortal qi, first there are the Heavenly Dao level masters of the Yuqin clan, and then there are all the aboriginal Dao disciples, and this place is much stronger than the cultivation realm.

Xiong Yin slowly walked into the house in the middle of the courtyard, and there was a row of heavenly immortals standing in the house, and the oldest man on the top turned out to be a quasi-saint.

"What do the nobles have to find me?" the quasi-saint old man imprisoned Xiong Yin.

"It's going to happen, it's time to get out!" Xiong Yin wanted to try.

He felt that all the hidden forces should be waiting for a while, so he might as well try to see if he could coax them.

"Who are you? Don't tell me you have a bear clan, which hasn't been out for years, and whether it exists is another matter. The quasi-saint old man grabbed Xiong Yin.

"I have a bear clan for many years, I am waiting, and now that the time is ripe, you should stand under this heaven and earth with my clan!" Xiong Yin was still coaxing.

"You have a bear clan, how many people are left now, is there still a bear as the patriarch?"

"This, our ancestor didn't explain it to us, just let me ask, can your strength shake the two immortal clans?" Xiong Yin felt that the two immortal clans should have a holiday with all races.

"Immortal Clan, hehe, could it be that your ancestor has become nothingness, dare to be so arrogant?" the quasi-saint old man laughed.

Sure enough, they all knew about the existence of the two immortal clans. Xiong Yin instantly figured it out in his heart.

All he had to do was confirm one more person.

"Fuxi has returned, expelled the foreign races, and returned me to a clear and clear wilderness, right now. Xiong Yin wanted to confirm if Fu Xi was also one of these ancient races.

"Hehe, young man, you are very bold, and just a few golden immortals dare to come to us to inquire about the news. The quasi-saint old man shook it hard, and threw Xiong Yin to the ground.

The old man knew that Fuxi did not have a bear clan, let alone only discuss with the bear clan, and did not look for other clans, and it was unknown whether there was a bear clan or not.

"What do you mean?" Kumakure knew he had been exposed, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Hehe, you are an immortal clan, you dare to come to us, didn't you tell you that here, the human race has the final say?"

"You say you are a human race, can the human race live you for so long?" Xiong Yin said with a hard time.

"You're right, the difference between the two immortal races and the human race is the lifespan, and this lifespan, the human race will die after a hundred or ten years. However, this does not prevent us from constantly reincarnating, you can't leave anyway, and I'm not afraid to tell you that the desolate underworld is actually controlled by the human race. Qu Yin had always thought that the underworld here was also theirs, however, he underestimated the Terrans too much. The quasi-saint old man looked at Xiong Yin.

"Which faction of the Immortal Clan are you?"

"I am a native of Huaxia, and later entered the monastic world, experienced the change of rule of the Fuxi people, the emperor ascended the throne, and the four seas surrendered. Xiong Yin revealed his identity.

"You do have the breath of my Huaxia clan on you, and you have ...... Show me your hand. The quasi-saint old man suddenly thought of something, grabbed Xiong Yin's hand and looked at it.

"Nope. It's weird. The quasi-saint old man shook his head.

"Nothing?" Xiong Yin looked at his hand and found nothing.

"It's okay, you, what's your real name?" the quasi-saint old man put Xiong Yin below.

Because Xiong Yin is a member of the Huaxia clan, although he has cultivated, he still belongs to the same clan.

"Kumakure!"

"Xiong Yin, I'll take a look at your hand!" the quasi-saint old man was startled.

I picked up Xiong Yin's hand again and looked at it carefully, but I didn't find anything.

When he was at a loss, a member of the Yu tribe sitting below spoke:

"Does the patriarch suspect his identity? If not, kill him, and if so, follow the plan. ”

"Yu Yao, you're right. You go with me. The quasi-holy old man took Xiong Yin and walked to the back of the house.

"Wait, you're not saying I'm an immortal, where are you taking me?" Xiong Yin asked.

The Quasi-Holy Old Man did not answer him.

Yu Mountain, the ancestral land of the Yu people. According to legend, it was established by the first generation of the Yu people at the will of the emperor at that time, and it enshrined the patriarchs of the Yu clan and the spiritual seats of outstanding talents.

And a legendary secret!

"You go in!" the quasi-saint old man took Xiong Yin to a cave and pushed Xiong Yin inside.

Xiong Yin didn't care, and went inside by himself.

There is a table in the cave with a chair behind it and a white stone sculpture on it. The stone carvings are vivid, just like real people. In his hand he was holding a sword with a dragon on it.

Then there was a statue on each side of the statue, like an attendant, with his head held high and his eyes like torches. One holds a spear in his hand.

Xiong Yin went up and looked at the person in the chair in the middle, and then looked at the sword, which he felt very familiar, because he seemed to have seen this sword.

"I don't know if I can move?"

Kumakure put his hand on the sword, but the sword didn't react.

"It's useless, bluffing. Xiong Yin's hand ran up and down the blade, trying to find some clues.

"Ahh

"It's pretty sharp!"

But there was already blood dripping into that sword, and the sword absorbed the blood, giving off an eerie red color.

I saw a word appear on the hilt of the sword

"Whew!"